THE SMELL OF WET DOG

In this collection of humorous poems, Saltzberg examines the nature of dogginess from nose to tail.

Many of the book’s entries adopt the narrative voice of the dogs themselves. In “My Nose Knows,” a canine describes its renowned sense of smell to its human: “Like when you’re in the kitchen / and I’m sleeping down the hall, / if you eat a little snack / I smell it through the wall.” The poem’s upbeat last lines cleverly explore a familiar doggy trait: “When I meet another dog (you might think we’re nuts) / the proper way we say hello / is smelling other butts!” Alternate rhyme schemes predominate, as in “Slowing Down,” about an older dog: “She was always exploring outside in the yard. / Now she curls up on the rug. / She has always been cuddly. / Now we have more time to hug.” A solitary haiku, “Haikoodle,” pictures an orange-collared black pooch sitting in an armchair, striking a “Who, me?” air. “Doodle in my chair / There’s no room for me to sit / Bothers me a bit.” The metaphorical description of dog drool in “Slow-Motion Drip” alone makes this work a must-have. Saltzberg’s hilarious spot illustrations deftly contrast simple black line drawings with textures that convey a panoply of fur colors. Small color bursts are reserved for accessories such as collars and chewed socks. A final poem, narrated by “the superior pet,” portends a feline companion volume.

Utterly delightful and beautifully designed.